Moving in, moving on
I swore I'd leave, instead I'm going strong
Calling in, calling out
Your voice is on the telephone but can't answer right now
When I think of you
I see what we might do
A fantasy
When you think of me
And what we could be
A fantasy
Seven veils between
The smooth touch of honesty
Weaving in, weaving through
We're living in a spiders web
Cobwebs in my heart and head
Running towards, running up
Against barricades and chainlink fences
All the past and future tenses
When I look at you
I see what we might do
A fantasy
When you look at me
I see what we could be
Another fantasy
Seven veils between
Where we're at, and what we dream
Looking out, look where tomorrow floats
I missed another sunset from under my microscope
Holding on, holding up
Patters of a tapestry, tryna find my place in the mystery
When I look at you
I see what we might do
The possibilities
When you look at me
I see what we can be
In reality
When I look at you
I see what we could do
Can you see it too?
When you look at me
I see what we could be
Look what we can be
Seven veils fall away
As the night folds from the day
